The Branded Female Fencer

"Miriazal, do you have a minute?

"Dear Stelvese, it's unusual for you to go out there."

It is very rare for Stervese to appear fluttered in Miriazal's room during his duties. Normally I'm just meditating quietly in the deep underground, multiple-stricken boundaries of the Deep Green Palace, but all I've bothered to do is count with one hand.

Stervese, who is especially elderly among the true dragons and barely even needs a meal, was enough to sip tea if he felt like it, and barely ate since he came to the Deep Green Palace. Alphilis, Lisa and Jake showed interest, plus Miranda and Alberto or so. The rest seemed to have spoken to Kiko about something, but neither of us could tell us what it was about. Because the words of Stelvese with a thousand eyes have only direct influence over the fate of the continent if they are poorly done, and because he himself decides not to interfere in human history in principle, he rarely teaches the content to man even if he observes something with a thousand eyes, and Miriazal decides not to listen again. He's the one who can't help at any price if he's supposed to. I just want to thank you for staying at the Deep Green Palace and holding back the black magician.

Sometimes with the help of its subordinate phantom beasts, Rockroof, Lake and Javawok, it is just the trump card. It's not a good idea to be able to put in place measures by using their powers without darkness, and regardless of the weak jabberwock who fell in love with Miriazar in the first place, Rock Roof and Reiki are not in a position for Miriazar to order. Even though there were only four phantom beasts in the Deep Green Palace that wouldn't have taken half a day to turn Arnelia into scorched earth if they were curious about it, they were feeling restless somewhere. Honestly, it is Miriazal's true desire to remain non-interferent with each other until the time has come.

No, or even thought I might not be able to help when the time came. I don't think so first, but it was only for when another phantom beast or warcraft that responded to the call of Oranzebul, a high elf, and other even older ones like Bikezel, reported in the Battle of the North Seal, appeared that they wanted them to refrain. It was Miriazal who went through the war period and thought that the human world was in a certain safety zone, but confirmed once again that they were the source of refuge for superior species such as the ancient dragons. And now that the ancient dragons and those of old have fallen asleep, it is strongly believed that human history should be made and protected by man.

If Bradymaria hadn't been in the enemy, Stelvese wouldn't have come here either. So I don't want to use that power as much as possible, and naturally I know that. But what the hell is it for? Miriazal asked the question as he toured the thought several ways.

"What can I do for you? If you don't want to talk about other things, I'm busy right now, so it would help if you don't mind."

"I fear it will thrust the visit of the oldest true dragon concubine in the activity. My disciples have become great."

"Do you have the consciousness to be a master? Then I'd like you to give me some better guidance."

"Not sweet, I'd say, but I'll give you one piece of advice, considering you're my apprentice."

"... you only have a bad feeling. When you say you're gonna open your mouth, you're gonna have to let someone come out, right? Isn't there only trouble?"

"It would be the Lord Himself who chose such a path. The concubine hasn't guided you, has she?

"Power comes with responsibility, put that aside and just get to the point. Who's in trouble?

"The wind of the sword came out on the surface"

The wind of the sword - Miriazal's hand stopped at the word. I think I've heard a name I miss a lot.

"Sword Wind - Did You Know"

"Know what I mean? It's not omnipotent with my concubine's thousand eyes. We can focus to some extent on the subjects we want to observe, but with each increase in the number of objects we observe, the system goes down, and we can interfere with them by witchcraft. The Devil's Eye of the Concubine is not otherwise enhanced by being a true dragon, because man once had a similar Devil's Eye owner. You're not just familiar with how to use it for as long as you live.

Even with the concubine, there are a few things I don't know. It is the sleeping place of the family of silver, the body of Whisper, the actions of those who call themselves Yugdrasils, and the identity of those who are called the wind of the sword. You may have figured out the last of them. "

"I see. But telling me that, does that mean that person is an unwise opponent?

"Intelligence extends. But we need to take care of the old people we're working on."

"Old - there's a sword wind?

"Bye. You don't know that? In the memory of the concubine, 2000 years ago, I had already eaten her. No, it could have been a long time ago. The exact number of years is uncertain"

"Oh my God."

Miriazal found out about its existence in a report from the Alliance, and he thought it was hundreds of years at best because it was a rumor that had been whispered to him by Makoshiya since before that on the battlefield. The words of Stervese were unexpected.

"For 2000 years, Master Stelvese didn't even know who he was?

"That's what happens. My concubine also thought it was a natural phenomenon or something, but did she feel the will for it hundreds of years ago? Just around the beginning of the war or not. The main force on the human side, the central figure, disappeared with him. Do you have any idea?

"... there may have been many Yingjie who did go missing. I just thought he was hit by a demon while marching."

"I don't even know the truth about concubines. But maybe it was the wind of the sword."

"... If that's the case, the sword wind will mean human hatred. What are you doing that for?

"I don't know that. Why don't you ask me what it is?

"Can you see your face?

"Yes, but I saw it with a thousand eyes. If you observe the alphilis, it just so happens."

"What do you mean?

Stervese explained the situation. I lay low that Alphilis found Luvere, ruler of Tarram, but he explained that he came across a sword-wind raid. Miriazar was listening to the report with a true face.

Continued